
You don’t even
Look the part
Yet here you are
☯️
Aesthetically
I can take care of it myself
☯️
Berating me
For my perceived knowledge
Gets you nothing
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I know your
Snide glances
I’m not made of wood
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I am wounded
A multidimensional person
Not a robot
☯️
Not here
To make your people
Feel emotionally competent
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Trying to pretend
You got class
While insulting me
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I don’t
Fit in
Your box
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I am not
One dimensional
I can’t do too much labor
☯️
Yet there you are
Asking me
For too much
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I am weary
But I have hidden
Wings
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I like to
Perform
To do public speaking
☯️
I am not
Your yardstick
To make your mess look glossy or good
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I don’t exist
Just to give you
Too much labor
☯️
None of your boxes
Are ever good
Enough
☯️
I like to
Put on a show
Get over it
☯️